Later After Sans And Asriel Had Left

Chara was passed out on the bed. Frisk had gotten up and was eating some chips before closing the bag and putting it back. She started up the stairs to get Chara. She opened the door to the shared room and stared at her before walking in walking over to her. She hesitantly tapped her shoulder. Chara swats at her hand which had already been pulled away. Frisk huffed slightly, "Chara...Get up....We need a plan..." Chara opens her eyes and sighs sitting up. Frisk stared at her, "What are we gonna do?.....If we can't tie him up how do we make it to where we have all the control instead of him........I...I don't want to lose this chance to...to serve him justice for killing my parents......I ran away once, I don't want to just give up...." "I already have a plan now can I go back to sleep?" "...Why can't you tell me then??" "Because sleep" "....Your not gonna kill him are you? Because one I don't want blood on the floor and two I want him to be brought to jail so the 'unsolved' case can be closed and his punsihment is rightfully served"

Chara was already laying back down, "What's your policy on bullets through the walls?" "...There isn't any in that house and I'd rather to keep it like that.." "..............Screw your policy" Frisk huffs, "Well I'm sorry that it's a nice house that I plan to actually live in when I'm old enough, I don't need bullet holes everywhere" "Not everywhere, he's bound to run out at some point" "Chara...." "Yes?" "I still don't need bullet holes in the walls...Cleaning up blood is simple either throw it out and replace it or clean it but bullet holes are different on so many levels" "Well to bad you're shit out of luck because he's gonna end up shooting at me" "How do you even know that?! He doesn't just have a gun he has a knife two, we both saw it! Can't you take the gun somehow before fighting with him to force him to use the knife?!" "Eh, it's a kind of scare tactic I'm gonna do, he can't hurt me anyway" "What do you even mean?!" "You'll understand when we get there" Frisk huffs and rolls her eyes, "...I'll be downstairs..." She gets up starting out the room.

An Hour Or So Passed And The Girls Were At The House, Waiting

Chara starts towards a closet in a different room, beckoning Frisk to follow. Frisk hesitated before slowly following, This doesn't feel right... Chara goes in the closet and Frisk followed slowly. Once in the closet she reaches around and locks the door from the outside and closes them in. "Chara what are you doing..." Chara turns to her and holds out her pinkie, "Pinkie swear you won't load unless I tell you" Frisk bit her lip staring at her a minute before locking pinkies with her, "...I trust you..." Chara nods, "Good" As soon as she says that her soul breaks in half and her body falls limp. Frisk panicked and her buttons popped up but...Frisk's hand just hovered over load, she took a deep breath trying to calm down, Only if I'm told, only if I'm told....I...I have t-time to l-l-load until night...I-I can wait... The buttons very very slowly start to fade. Chara starts to appear as a ghost, "Good you didn't load" Frisk took a deep breath just staring at her not saying anything, still trying to calm herself. Chara stares at her and glances to the door as the downstairs one opens, "Make no noise, I'll be back when he's tied up" Frisk slowly nodded. Chara phases through the door and waits out of sight.

The same guy went through the same dialog doing the same actions. Chara flies back into the closet and grabs something from her pocket real quick and phases back out, sliding a knife under the door as she goes and stands in the doorway to the room wearing her creepy face. He huffed after opening the closet, "Huh..." He slowly turned around and jumped staring straight through Chara....Quite literally. He glanced down, "Your....floating.....Your...floating....Ok....Going crazy..." He was pulling out his knife without much notice as he just stared at Chara. She giggles slightly, "Aren't we all a bit crazy?" He just stared, "....Since when was I being haunted though...I don't remember killing any kids" "Oh you aren't haunted, but the memories you've cause have haunted someone dear to me for many years" She lands on the ground and takes a couple steps foreword, playing with her knife. Frisk was leaning against the door listening. He thought for a second and chuckled, "Oh now isn't that a shame, dear me what should I do? Apoligize? Ha, I don't do apoligies, I have my reasons for what I do" She continues foreword, "Oh joy, reasons, I had reasons for many things once...And you know what happens to those reasons" "Hm?" He watched her not moving, his own weapon hidden from sight. She stops, right in front of him, "They were wrong"

As her sentence finished he 'jabbed his knife into her...Or rather through her. He growled and dodged any attack she gave to make a run for it. She phased down and stood in front of the front door where he was headed and let out a spine chilling laugh as she moved to stand in front of whatever door he tried going to. He growled and huffed but let out a snicker, "Cat and mouse eh?...Heh....Fine" He stopped in the middle of the living room and simply crossed his arms, "Kill me since that seems to be what your after huh? Oh are you looking for a fight? A challenge? Fear? Torture me if you dare, I've gone through much, much worse then simple torture, if your looking for fear, heh....Wrong guy....I've stayed here for one reason and one reason only. My ends won't be met just by killing her, she can recongnize me, that's why I've waited. I have loose ends to tie up, but if you see forth in killing me go right ahead, make it painful too, maybe rip off my fingernails or gauge my eyes out with a spoon" He said it all so...Nonchalantly almost like...He expected to get trapped with no escape.